Eldritch Chronicle - turn 26 From: thomasSPAMGUARD@clark.net (Mark Thomas) Date: Fri, 09 Jul 1999 00:00:00 +0000 Eldritch is a computer moderated, play-by-email, strategy game of exploration and conquest for a variable number of players. Each player controls a FACTION, a group of champions and units, in a fantasy world where they can build an empire, explore the world, engage in trade, and/or study powerful magic. Each game of Eldritch runs either as an open-ended game, or until one or more factions meets the defined victory conditions. To read more: http://www.pmpro.com/eldritch Moderator email: eldritch@pmpro.com -------------------------------------------------- The Eldritch Chronicle Turn 26 --=== Articles ===-- ==================== Freedonia [F9] writes: I didn't know Creatures could belong to the Townsmen. They're bad enough. But some of those Elves! They make a xenophobe look welcoming! Whatever their reasons, it has been made clear to us that weapons production is a vital part of any realm's security. Good thing we already knew that! Speaking of which, Freedonia is producing small quantities of yew, now, with production expected to increase before the end of the year. Longbow production will be reaching surplus levels, soon. If you're interested, drop us a note! ==================== The Iron March [F30] writes: Nopeaeai was amazed as he entered The City of the Dead. Never in his years of delving had he heard more than rumors of this infamous city. Now he would try to rename it in honor of . . . himself. Deep in the bowels of The Beneath it was. He silently made his was through the dank streets, ever wary of the tales he had heard. Then, a chill ran down his spine. Something began to stir from within one of the now-ruined buildings. Nopeaeai knew that his presence had disturbed the slumber of something with a powerful unlife . . . ==================== Talon [F14] writes: To Esdras [C8788]: We anticipate your arrival in our fair city. Rest assured that payment shall be made in full. We request that you hasten to Dokoli so that you may receive your due. Byfon Mayor of Dokoli To Kilton Fes of House Perigrini We of Clan Talon welcome all trade. Our location is 64,65. To The AMG Rep, Feel free to visit our city of Dokloi. We welcome all trade and extend our protection to all caravans crossing out territory. We also offer our city as the sight of an AMG guild hall. We offer to provide all labor and materials needed. ==================== Erewhon [F80] writes: To House Peregrini: We of Erewhon are interested in trading for certain types of plant. We offer an abundance of gems and precious metals in return. Please contact us. Feldraze, trading master of Erewhon. ==================== Storm [F45] writes: Give new factions 20000 coins, 10 champions each with a random level-5 skill, 100 stone, 50 timber, 50 lumber. ==================== And Friends [F29] writes: Robin read the missives sent by various scribes. Fellow beings, he said. I know it seems as if others have outstripped us in power and resources, but we are in a Wilderness, and resource gathering has not been easy. We are however a substantial local power. We welcome visitors, however we prefer that they should be announced unless they are allied to us. We would be happy to open our cities to any who communicate with us. Traders and other individuals from that great amorphous entity known as F1 may also visit at any time. Regards Robin (of And Friends) ==================== Ellariath Lothorian [F99] writes: Ah, look there, an emmissary from the Fellowship of the Hallowed Nostrils. Good, we hoped they would be friendly. What's this? Formacites and Ogres, well, that's fine, to bad they don't like us; and hobgoblins, hmm, they absolutely must go. Another village you say, well let's go see who lives there shall we? ==================== Kepsuu Anarako [F10] writes: Ah, FABIO... "drooling mouthpiece" indeed. I can't help but drool, thinking about your tender and succulent young women. Here on the southern shores of Thormak we know many delicious ways to prepare lamb, but we never considered marriage to be one of them. We salute your culinary genius! If you have any questions about our clan name, or want to exchange recipes, just sign your articles. I'm sure I could find a few tribesmen who would be willing to teach you. ==================== The Uplifted [F21] writes: Word has reached the main office of our mage's deeds... Thkhukasa [C7343] chants an ancient rite, and the nearby node vibrates with the Word of earth [eart]! Thkhukasa [C7343] has cast way of earth [waea] (13 SP 8 AP). Now, all that remains is to make use of the word in the most appropriate way. ==================== Kalishari [F5] writes: The attrocities committed by the leaders Oved and Dag can not go unpunished Blood will flow freely to wash away the sins of this tribe ==================== Hope's Homeland [F101] writes: Horace the Honorable looked out across the plain. It was a fertile land, perfect for a ranch. But what to do about the lions prowling in the jungle only one hex away? ==================== Fellowship of the Hallowed Nostrils [F102] writes: Swifttear emerged from the forest into a clearing, stopping to catch his breath. There was a log nearby so he took off his pack and sat down. "Why do I always get these stupid assignments? I hate scouting! I'd rather learn weaving or something! Life for an elf can be tough sometimes...", Swifttear pulled out his sacred hanky and blew his nose and wiped his eyes. He looked up at the gathering storm clouds, "It's probably going to rain again tonight. Shucks." Just then an elf appeared suddenly from the woods across from him, in the direction he was heading. "Ho there fellow Elfen brethren. I am from the Ellariath Lothorian up north." He wore well knitted green tights and had a friendly look about him. "Ellariath Lotror...Loth...how was that again?" Swifttear stared wide-eyed at his new visitor. "Well," said the visitor, "Loth-o-ri-an. But it doesn't matter, we're planning to change our name anyway. I see by your badge on your shirt that you are from an aligned faction. Is that true?" "Yes," said Swifttear, "I am from the village of Orna just south of here. It is controlled by the Fellowship of Hallowed Nostrils." "Ah," said the visitor, "then our faction sends their warmest greetings. It is good to meet some of our own kind in this dangerous world." Swifttear felt better. Perhaps this scouting business wasn't so bad afterall. He smiled and put away his hanky and reached out his hand toward this new found friend. "Good to meet you. My town is only over yonder. Shall I lead the way?" "No. Lest I offend thee or one of your champions." said the visitor. "I think it will be OK. Anal, the champion of ours who is trying to make mayor, is young and stupid and hasn't learned to properly distrust outsiders yet, so I don't think you'll have any problems." "Uh...well..." the visitor didn't know quite what to say to that odd remark. "Well, come if you want," said Swifttear, "it just a town like any other, except we all have Elven names and stuff. I am going to go back and share the good news of our meeting with the others." ...and off he went... ==================== Black Reavers [F42] writes: FABIO is very good at criticizing others from the shadows of anonymity. He talks about fighting against FAB when all he seems to be doing is stirring up trouble and trying to get others to fight for him. --==== Rumors ====-- ==================== Three cheers for the Okiaatiyed Militia! Okiaatiyed Militia [U960] hurls iron javelins at crystalar [U579], slaying all. [Hits: 22/40 @ Str: 11 Rng: 4 Dam: 1d4+2 (+2)], The Argoth Merchant Guild is supplying free ale for the Jaunbriokiyi festival in honor of your great victory. Talon Swiftbeak, AMG ==================== For how much longer must we endure the small confines of our village. It is war, and blood for which we quest. ==================== Robin And Friends of F29, You are bold and brave, like the bolt and the stone. We like that. What of it Baakra? Lost your wind? Zaark King of the Giants ==================== Uhmmm, here there is the deep. Here another deep. Uhmmmmm Oh, here a forest, here a jungle, here a DENSEjungle. Oh! Yes, yes, yes. I can conquer that city. from History of a war Breds Van Groosse ==================== To those that would ally themselves with Dorvad, beware. He is an untrustworthy friend. Though you may gain from your alliance in the short term, in the end you will face a fate worse than death. I know. I have seen the burned and scorched skulls of those who counted Dorvad friend. Lodrilicon Zhalindorik ==================== Quoth the Raven: Now see here, Mr. Elf! There's no reason to get nasty. Why don't you put down that longbow and we can talk this out like civilized creatures? ==================== It has been reported that Ersnif Whitefur the assassin and thief, was strangled by strands of smoke on the Smoking Plains South of The Free City. Rejoice. The reward for his death or capture is hereby withdrawn. Thank the Gods. Finbeck Htop Free City Administrator ==================== Turn 30.....Mark! -FABIO The Clock is Ticking ==================== To Robin of And Friends [F29] and Byfon of Talon [F14]: If you can give me an idea of your towns' locations, perhaps I can obtain and ship some of your needed supplies to you. Our house is always willing to make special shipments if the price is right. Shen Dumai Trader House Perigrini ==================== Dorvad, the Guild of Bards has heard good things about you. The Guild of Bards wishes to send bards to aid your people. Where shall we send them? ==================== The trick is in seeing Naaman. He has many magics to aid his immense natural abilities. The challenge and the reward still stands. ==================== <Dark Council report> Ornaaaks Brood [F57] (jmbalg@aol.com) seems to be going away, there are only 2 known champions left of this tribal group and there are plenty of activity around the broods city ==================== To the owners of Greenshade: I, Ilithian Thes have attempted to approach your city in hopes of carrying out some peaceful trade. Sadly our approach was cut off by your border patrols. We will be attempting to traverse the borders of your lands again this month. Hopefully you will allow us passage. Ilithian Thes, Master Trader House Perigrini ==================== Down, down, to the far below, What light lacks, darkenss knows, Obsidian ichor all around, What draws a dweller underground? ==================== Roid of the Etrusceans [F32], You may tell me of your intentions directly since you are currently at my castle door. I would guess thy intentions are not honorable, since you feel it necessary to bring only flying archers and a hurricane dragon with you. Have you aligned with that slime from Nestal, Baron Oferth? The initiative is yours young aviar, Baron Dalion, House Dalion of Ristaa ==================== Chronicle End Mark ----- Mark Thomas thomasSPAMGUARD@clark.net http://www.clark.net/pub/thomas You can't manage creativity. All you can do is give it a place to work. Remove SPAMGUARD from address when replying. Up